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Kimstar18 
Even if he didn't know anyone on the Gryffindor or Slytherin teams, Damien was still quite curious to watch. He thought himself rather adventuours actually; coming out here all on his own to watch a game in which he knew none of the players.
Yes, quite adventuours indeed.
Yet as he wandered through the stands, his eyes fell upon a familiar blonde head of hair. Now, at this point, he was just plain happy.
Sauntering up to Isobel's side, Damien acted as if he'd been standing there with her all along. "You know, I think I'm getting the hang of this Quidditch thing," he said nodding his head in the direction of the Pitch. "Not to mention I'm taking it upon myself to be more social."
He turned to her and smiled. "Hi."
Isobel had been quite bored, and lonely to be honest. The hyper Hufflepuff liked talking to people, or at least having the company of a friend. But then there was a lot of exitement in the game, so she was focused on that. She watched the seekers, wondering who would get the snitch, and she kept an eye on everyone else too.
Isobel nearly jumped out of her socks when she heard a voice next to her. She had not been expecting anyone to be there. She turned and saw Damien standing beside her. When did he get there?
"See? I told you it's fun," she said.
"It's even more fun when you're up there playing it." She smiled at him.
"Well, that's a good thing. Maybe next you should work on not sneaking up on people and scaring them half to death," she teased.
"Hello. Did you cheer for us yesterday?" Isobel smiled.